After speaking, An Xiran turned and left.
Lu Lehua looked at the back of An Xiran leaving coldly in astonishment and disbelief. He felt hurt at first, and then became angry.
She's a mother, and he treated her like this!
Lu Lehua shouted angrily: "An Xiran, stop!"
It's a pity that An Xiran didn't seem to hear her cry at all, without even pausing, she quickly walked to the door and slammed it away.
"An Xiran!"
Lu Lehua was really **** off now.
The child she raised dared to rebel against her like this!
What does this take her for?
"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. The fourth brother must be talking to you like this because he is angry with me..."
An Muyao tugged on Lu Lehua's sleeve pitifully, tears streaming down her face, pear blossoms drizzled with rain.
She entered the hospital yesterday by 'cutting her wrist to commit suicide' and was placed in this ward.
She spent the whole night coaxing Lu Lehua, and finally won her favor and regained her love. She must not let An Xiran's appearance like this be ruined!
The hatred in An Muyao's heart kept spreading.
Why, she has been An Xiran's younger sister for eighteen years, but she can't compare to Nan Yan who has only been back for two years!
Anyone who opposes her is her enemy, and anyone who stands by Nanyan's side is also her enemy!
Thinking of this, An Muyao's eyes flashed with cruelty.
Since he is on the wrong team, don't blame her for ignoring the eighteen years of brother-sister relationship between them...
Because she lowered her head, Lu Lehua didn't see the malice in her eyes, and comforted her distressedly: "Yaoyao, don't think about it, it's not your fault, it must be Nanyan who is narrow-minded and caressing, what did you say to your fourth brother?" , leave him alone."
"In the future, you don't have to rest assured that your father and mother will not want you, so in the future, you should try to build a good relationship with Nanyan and stop targeting her, you know?"
"Your reputation is much more important than hers. For her, it's not worth ruining your reputation!"
"Now is the information age, and it is being updated very quickly. After a few days, the popularity will not be so high this time. You can go abroad for further study for a period of time, a few months or half a year. After the turmoil has completely passed, you can find a way to change everyone. opinion of you."
"You want to be a musician, you must cherish your reputation!"
Lu Lehua devoted almost all of his efforts to An Muyao, cultivating her into a talented woman.
She was unwilling to let her be deposed like this, so she and An Yaoqing thought about it for a long time before coming up with this method.
An Muyao knew that Lu Lehua and An Yaoqing were still on her side because of her talent and strength.
However, she didn't dare to tell them. Just yesterday, after the post was exposed, her teacher Huai Youyi called and told her that she didn't need a student with a vicious mind.
At will, she is no longer Huai Youyi's student, and there is no way to continue learning the violin from her.
This was not the only blow she suffered yesterday.
Her studio was reported and made bad reviews by those nosy netizens, and now it is blocked.
The personal account has also become a place for those people to vent their anger, and the messages are simply unsightly.
Almost all the fans accumulated in the past few years have turned from fans to black fans, and fans have turned to other places. There are not even a hundred true fans left behind by their sincerity...
Overnight, she lost almost everything!
And all of this is thanks to Nanyan!
An Muyao gritted her teeth secretly, a fire was burning in her heart.
She will avenge this revenge sooner or later!
An Muyao slowly suppressed her resentment and hatred, and said softly with an obedient appearance, "It's all up to your arrangement."
Lu Lehua nodded, raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Mom knows, you are a good boy! Come on!"
"Um!"
After school at noon, Nanyan was sent to the office by the dean.
"Student Nanyan, come and sit down."
As soon as Nanyan entered, she was enthusiastically called over by the teaching director.
"Dean, what do you need from me?" Nan Yan sat opposite the dean, raising her eyebrows slightly.
The dean put on a straight face, pretending to be serious, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"
"Yes, of course I can." Nan Yan leaned back on the chair a little laxly, slightly curling the corners of her lips and said, "It happens that there are a lot of people eating in the cafeteria right now, so you can go there when there are fewer people."
"Don't go to the cafeteria to eat in the future." The dean took out a few lunch boxes from under his desk and opened them in front of Nanyan.
There are four dishes with good combination of meat and vegetables, as well as rice and soup.
Nan Yan raised her eyebrows, "This is..."
The dean coughed lightly, trying to make it sound as real as possible, "There's so much homemade, I can't finish it all by myself, so you can come and eat with me at noon from now on."
He did this because he wanted to take care of Nan Yan.
When he saw those posts that broke the news, he felt bad for Nanyan not the slightest bit.
Where did he get food from home before, he always ate in the cafeteria, so there was no such trouble.
But he felt that if he invited Nanyan to dinner, she probably wouldn't agree, and she was afraid of hurting her sensitive self-esteem.
So I thought of such a way.
Nan Yan looked at him.
The cold and unruly eyebrows were raised slightly, with a half-smile, which made the dean feel a little guilty.
He felt that with Nanyan's cleverness, he must have guessed his thoughts.
Will she agree?
"Then thank you, Dean."
Nanyan rested her elbows on the table, her eyes became warmer.
Although she is not sensitive to feelings, she will respond with a good attitude to those who really treat her well.
The dean is taking care of her. Although she doesn't need it, she doesn't want to take away his kindness.
The dean breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: ""Then it's settled, after school at noon, you can come to the office to find me. "
"Okay." Nan Yan readily agreed.
When school was over in the afternoon, Nan Yan returned to the classroom from the computer classroom, ready to pack her schoolbag and leave school.
Only to find that there was a bouquet of flowers on her desk.
All the classmates in the class were there, even Lu Rongrong, who had always been against her, didn't leave.
A class of students looked at her slightly nervously.
A strange look flashed across Nan Yan's eyes, and then she walked towards her desk with an indifferent expression.
When she passed by Lu Rongrong, she stood up suddenly, clenched her fists nervously, lowered her head and said apologetically:
"Nan Yan, I'm sorry, I was deceived by An Muyao before, I have been against you, and troubled you, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
She is not a person who is right and wrong.
The reason why she treated Nanyan like that was not only because the original owner was too cowardly and humble for her to look down on her, but also because of An Muyao's hint.
However, now that she knew the truth, she only had contempt and disgust for An Muyao, and she would no longer be friends with An Muyao.
"Nanyan, I hope you can give me a chance to make up for my mistakes..."